The Vision and Creed of Piers Ploughman, Volume 2Langland, William
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The Vision and Creed of Piers Ploughman, Volume 2
Langland, William
Christian pilgrims and pilgrimages -- Poetry
And some to ryde, and to recovere
That wrongfully was wonne;
He wissed hem to wynne it ayein
Thorugh wightnesse of handes,
And fecchen it fro false men
With folvyles lawes.
And some he lered to lyve
In longynge to ben hennes, 13450
In poverte and in penaunce,
To preie for alle cristene.
And alle he lered to be lele,
And ech a craft love oother;
And forbad hem alle debat,
That noon were among hem.
"Though some be clenner than some,
Ye se wel," quod Grace,
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"That he that useth the faireste craft,
To the fouleste I kouthe have put hym. 13460
Thynketh alle," quod Grace,
"That grace cometh of my gifte;
Loketh that no man lakke oother,
But loveth alle as bretheren.
"And who that moost maistries kan
Be myldest of berynge;
And crouneth Conscience kyng,
And maketh Craft youre stiward,
And after Craftes conseil
Clotheth yow and fede. 13470
For I make Piers the Plowman
My procuratour and my reve,
And registrer to receyve,
_Redde quod debes._
My prowor and my plowman
Piers shal ben on erthe,
And for to tilie truthe
A teeme shal he have."
Grace gaf Piers a teeme
Of foure grete oxen. 13480
That oon was Luk, a large beest,
And a lowe chered;
And Mark, and Mathew the thridde,
Myghty beestes bothe;
And joyned to hem oon Johan,
Moost gentil of alle,
The pris neet of Piers Plow,
Passynge all othere.
And Grace gaf Piers
Of his goodnesse foure stottes; 13490
Al that hise oxen eriede,
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Thei to harewen after.
Oon highte Austyn,
And Ambrose another,
Gregori the grete clerk,
And Jerom the goode.
Thise foure the feith to teche
Folweth Piers teme,
And harewede in an hand while
Al holy Scripture, 13500
With two harewes that thei hadde,
An oold and a newe.
_Id est, vetus testamentum et novum._
And Grace gaf greynes,
The cardynal vertues,
And sew hem in mannes soule,
And sithen he tolde hir names.
_Spiritus prudentiæ._
The firste seed highte;
And who so ete that, 13510
Ymagynen he sholde
Er he deide any deeth,
Devyse wel the ende;
And lerned men a ladel bugge
With a long stele,
And caste for to kepe a crokke
To save the fatte above.
The seconde seed highte
_Spiritus temperantiæ._
He that ete of that seed 13520
Hadde swich a kynde,
Sholde nevere mete ne muchel drynke
Make hym to swelle,
Ne no scornere ne scolde
Out of skile hym bringe,
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Ne wynnynge ne wele
Of worldliche richesse,
Waste word of ydelnesse
Ne wikked speche moeve;
Sholde no curious clooth 13530
Comen on his rugge,
Ne no mete in his mouth
That maister Johan spicede.
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